Thursday, February 10, 2011

Brazil's Primary Sector

"Me ne lavo le mani". 159°

If it is true that Pontius Pilate existed and said "I wash my hands" must really say that he has made school.

The parents of a child of four years do not have the money to the table and some teachers have their meal ticket for her.

A mayor (League) said that "it is inadmissible" give up its meal ticket. If the teacher does not eat does not eat anyone in his place, in other words. While it is best to follow the rules to throw the meal, give it. I suppose that if you add the information that parents the African child have four other children, aged between one and eight years, it would not help, indeed, perhaps the mayor could say "had to be more careful not to give birth to five children."

does not say if the mayor was speaking at an institutional level and, perhaps, privately, gave him the good of the child. But I think if that happened it was said loudly in all the newscasts. In conclusion: where the child eats? I do not know. I wash my hands.

four Roma children burnt to death because they are the type of heating they had available was a tin / brazier that, you know, sometimes due to fires that spread in an instant to the bedding, the rags, the plastic of the caravans and who's in it. They are often children. Children like ours, although Roma.

The mayor has requested that additional funds were allocated to solve the problem of illegal camps. The Minister (Northern League) says he does not understand, who does not know, because it has already allocated the money. Too many. But we live in squatter camps in an inhumane way. Every year there are children dying burned. substance of the dialogue: "We have no money and if we had them we would try to solve very different problems and more important." "But then? What should make those Roma, those children? "" I do not know. Do not even pay taxes. It is not my job. Let them go elsewhere. They can not stay in the squatter camps. "(I wash my hands.)

" But they are children! "" I know, but we can not do anything! We are in crisis. We can not afford it. We already have our poor! Do not even pay taxes. The mother left them alone to go looking for something to eat? He did not have. Now shouting? Pretends. The gypsies always pretend. Non-compliance of mourning for people who leave children alone. I urge the mayor to get around at night through the streets of downtown. There are many elderly, homeless and desperate people who sleep in the street. Why not ask the 30 million to give them a home? "

We must wash our hands, in fact.

But there's something terrible behind these allegations.

Despair has no age or skin color. A desperate is just desperate. In the face of despair, we can not wash our hands in the name of the accounts of the laundress, economic interests. Something must be done. Take charge immediately of the problem. Then we'll see how to fix it. Then fareanno all the reasoning necessary.

not always two plus two equals four. Sometimes it has to do five. No other justification than the moral obligation to protect the weak. First of all children. Even foreign children. Even those rom. All. A child is a child.

In our

Italy, where the powerful have the destiny of the weak, when their economic interests are well before the lives and dignity, "I care" became "I wash my hands." Or worse.

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